After Anissa had amassed a collection of clothes, it was time to shop for other stuff. Shoes, socks, even underwear. Dave refused to help with that one. She took pity on him and patted him on the shoulder. "I will manage."
He ducked over to menswear to grab a new sweater for himself. f**k, it was a party after all. When he went back to get Anissa, he tried not to look at the colorful jumble of lace she dumped into the cart. The cosmetic aisles were much the same. He knew she needed shampoo, deodorant and makeup, but the details were a total mystery to him. They'd never been able to afford much of that stuff when David and Jenna had lived with their mom.
She frowned in the bath products aisle. "What is wrong with the soap and shampoo I used last night?"
He shrugged. "I don't know. Did yo
